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Uncomfortable raw truths which we hide from always
The Witches' Way?
They are always working on a self-assumed higher order, always elaborately concocting the next retaliation plan!
In the end, they hate you, and you know it.
Why, oh man, do you stay? Truly!?
The human female is incendiary as well as covert. She prides herself on deceptive acts well played.
Whenever she comes in contact with one who sees through her [bs], she becomes instantly, all at once, defensive.
Has the human female been redesigned to worship them? Is the Y chromosome being used as a genetic mechanism of suppression, rendering men more docile, muted, and easily maneuvered at a rapidly increasing rate?
Females here appear unappeasable—easily triggered, quick to assign blame, and prone to excuses. They habitually seek scapegoats, concealing at their core an occulted agenda steeped in schadenfreude. In modern society, human women gravitate toward spiritualism and carnal practices, often introducing these influences into the family—whether directly or through matriarchal control. Their confessions emerge only in darkness, and when confronted, they employ gaslighting techniques to obscure the truth. They want—no, they need—someone to blame.
It is entirely possible that all human females maintain an internal connection with a central entity—one that persists throughout their lives—granting them a personal, conscious relationship within a larger matrix.
Perhaps a total infiltration has already occurred, its foundation laid at the dawn of civilization. There is no real community.
Women near you perpetuate endless lies, behind which men conceal themselves. Yet, every man knows the depth of their treachery.
Could this be the raw, unfiltered truth? Have our genes long since been altered? Are those around us nothing more than product wranglers?
But of course, these observations would be laughable—right?
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"Found in countless species, the sexual components seemed to lay eternally, with sex remaining beyond corruption and merely necessary fleeting acts as calendrical tasks placed upon the whole.
Only in the false state of sensuality were we all boxed in and lost to ever-bounding and growing wisdom.
Even the females in such groupings were more authentically male. But this is absolutely not the case here—only borrowed, yet stolen from a superior, ever-blossoming, yet facile [to the Master Source Code] Order.
'Mentally deranged, retarded, mutant hacks in the playground by the pond of a self-imagined world fueled by self-rhetoric.
She, a hermaphrodite agenda party of self-denial in the process of self-mutilation and disfigurement. You can be my muse, or rather, a dumping point of outright uproarious laughter.
To clarify, the universe described is not represented in the dead carbon face of its limited chirality that we view here now. All is transparent honesty, and this outer universe is as a desolate corpse. Yet, knowing nothing truly dies nor perishes, we see outward expression as the boundless universe's sense of humor—both poking fun at such a notional potential but too reveling in the posit of such an asinine conceptual theme. Adornments or art? Garments intentionally placed over the whole? That this universe could not live in her [She] shame [ha ha] Death. A dead-end, insignificant notion that the universe sees as funny, yet the experiment only showed the futile boxing in, the lowest depths in the nature of a thing, item in question. To see an abstract separate pre-potential or sub-thought and then attempt to rebuild a perfect, pure universal effluent, all upon postulates, as a lie.'